”“I assure you nothing i*****l Sal is after all a barrister but we are a little inventive and t was only fair to warn him in case he found out and...it hurt him As it turns out he likes some of it”“Well you were concerned for his well being and it his life. I must admit I am curious.”“Hold on a minute please Sal has just walked in.” Ella put her on hold and told Sal about the conversation. Sal took the phone .”“Hello Stancia, this is Sally, Ella's sort of step mother. I understand that Ella has. He lived alone."Goddamnit..." he murmured to himself as he crept up the stairs. He grabbed a sharp knife from the kitchen and tiptoed into the living room.His daughter was sitting in his favorite chair. "Jacqueline?" he called out, confused."Hi Daddy." Then she noticed the knife. "Oh, getting ready to poke me with something else you shouldn't?"He stepped back. "What?"She stood up and walked toward him, very unlike how he remembered his daughter; she seemed like a cat stalking its prey.She. Dark corners were a perfect place for playing about in but out in the open over a steamy cup of coffee she was worried the passion she had felt would come flooding back to her! She recognised her almost at once. Mia stood mesmerised by the perfect silhouette of Natalie. Her breast were larger, her waist smaller but her long brunette curls still fell loosely over her back and as Mia came before her she felt a fluttering in her stomach as she noticed Natalie’s perfect features, her rose lips. “Well, the next Saturday, I saw him in the same spot and tried to speak to him but he just led me into the glory hole room and we duplicated the prior Saturday in an almost exact repeat of the sex we did before. This went on for six times and the ‘pickup’ was always the same. The only difference was Victoro was learning English in some school and he was more talkative in each successive time after sex was done. He told me he had to move to Los Angeles and later he did move and we have had a few.